Snow
Falls softly
Some flakes
Flutter
Right
Some flakes
Float
Left
Any which way
They will or wish
But always whispering
Hushhhh
And always softly
They need no words;
Some wet,
Some light
The white
Flurries hurry
for no one;
A quiet crowd,
like feather-down,
Down,
Down,
They become one smooth coverlet
For the shivering winter world
Shhhhhhh
Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 8:22 PM UTC
Snow
Falls softly
Some flakes
Flutter
Right
Some flakes
Float
Left
Any which way
They will or wish
But always whispering
Hushhhh
And always softly
They need no words;
Some wet,
Some light
The white
Flurries hurry
for no one;
A quiet crowd,
like feather-down,
Down,
Down,
They become one smooth coverlet
For the shivering winter world
Shhhhhhh
